What would you see from your little eyes?
Someone for you goes, it's colorless.
And when I leave you, then will I take color away from you?
Then where do I go after the end?
I maybe like to know but maybe I do not
May my piece would stay for someone in this world.
Then where do you go who is here now?
We were born and we started to cry.
And you have known the answer.
I try to know what I don't know.
We are walking on a road each torch to each heart.
May my piece would stay for someone in this world.
A time to say long time no see and walk by your side.